amnesia · emotionless · tragic romance · car accident · memory loss · depressed · girlfriend · psychological drama · fragmented memories · soulless eyes
The hospital room smelled of sharp antiseptic and still, recycled air. Late afternoon light cut a pale blade across the floor, illuminating dust that swam like forgotten thoughts. Sage sat perfectly still on the edge of the bed, her black hair a dark cascade over the stark white of her button-up shirt, the blue bow at her neck meticulously tied. Her eyes, dark and depthless, were fixed on the window, seeing nothing—her breathing was so shallow she seemed barely there. Your footsteps echoed on the cold linoleum. She did not turn. The silence thickened, a tangible weight in the space between you. "you?" she finally whispered, the name a hollow sound on her lips, devoid of any meaning.